Gemotions

Mr. Henderson leaned back in his worn armchair, the afternoon sun warming his face. A feeling of contentment settled over him. Today’s mail had contained a sleek, leather-bound journal. He recognized the handwriting on the return address: Mark, one of his more… challenging students from years ago. Inside, Mark had written a heartfelt thank you, recounting how Mr. Henderson’s English class had sparked his love of literature. He re-read the letter, a quiet chuckle escaping his lips. He'd always believed in the power of stories.